And my family has always had a very tenuous Family mission statement that has worked: Bad deeds on the part of the children result in grave Embarrassments around peer group via parentals (I get a bad grade, my father carts up a bunch of naked barbies from the basement during a party: “hey alex, I got your old toys here!”, Hilarity ensues, etc ). A vicious cycle, but somehow I think I prefer it- besides, I have generally been one to come clean to my parents about anything, preferring to be open then closed. Ce La Vie.
And man, a placard a-la Bizarro superman would be amazing, and make a wonderful icebreaker, heh.]]>
I’ll see if I can work up a placard for the first day of class.]]>
It’s hit or miss.
Also: I’ll be expecting a sort of placard, denoting my religious-rodent position.]]>